these su-34 aircraft, they really look like a duck in their nose, in my opinion, as far as i can remember myself, it has always been like this duckling duckling. well, maybe because of the design. here's the bow itself - it 's like, if you look at the plane, it kind of resembles a navigator a bit, dmitry smoked respectfully to him nikolayevich of his commander. petra is respected and trusted. well, peter, he's just in his time.

serious man the enemy gave the masses a show performance of hundreds of soldiers of the armed forces in pickup trucks and armored personnel carriers seeped through our strongholds and went to the rear, the situation on the ground was difficult, all hope was for the defending allied forces on aviation and artillery. after the suppression, they descended to an extremely low height, they knew that they were coming to work hard, they needed to work there, they walked along the route , bypassed the obstacles that they encountered on the street, towers, there, and so on.

we felt the impact on the plane. after which the plane went into a left rotation with a wildly negative overload on the belts with

an assault i tried to check the control of the aircraft there was no control of the aircraft. not obeyed made a decision in kabul the only thing i managed to say is that we are burgering. rise ends feeling right hand presence at the riser ends was to pay attention. i see she is here. i immediately realized that i was getting without a hand already. he assessed the situation. he unfastened the suspension, threw off the usa and ran.

and immediately the price tag of the situation should be oriented to the cardinal points, in which direction should we move? and running up to the navigator helped him unfasten himself. here in the forest system i tried to get up, i could not. how would it turn out compression fracture of the spine, that is, there, well, plus the hand is still mentally raising your hand, but in fact, it just hangs said, peter go away leave me here i say go away, because i just had the idea at a party that the two of us we can't by hand.

he didn't take any decisions. he didn’t even have to think in his head, there’s no way to leave. he just he lifted me up, and we are together for our own good, that the legs will be whole just gone. somewhere yes, there is a swamp ahead. with us, accordingly, it turned out that i this swamp also dived there with its wadded legs, well, then they put themselves painkillers on the plane , a group of headhunters arrived, a special detachment of banderaites arrived to track the fall of our drying on a pickup, the pilots of the russian aerospace forces jumped for the prize

- this is tempting already as in that very film they heard the sound. well, the cars drove up, people started shouting something, thinking that our guys would be there, no matter how it was, because we roughly imagined the place where yes , where we landed, so we lay looked at each other somehow in the eyes. we probably didn't even say anything to each other. it’s just that i don’t remember the moment, but i realized that the meaning is not that there is no meaning at all.

the moment we realized that it was not our troops who came to pick us up and so on, we fell silent. came a grenade got a check. i squeezed it, well , we put our hand between each other, they began to wait for stones, they threw them through the bushes in the hope that we would be frightened, move, or somehow give ourselves away.

with a machine gun fully loaded meters 7 to 5 prayed which is constantly experienced in the head scrolls. russian

gunners did not give the hunters a chance to find the pilots. when our artillery began to work, and in this place it scared them away in other places, but they also continued to hear their voice at a distance of about 150 meters. they were about and nikolaevich back.

piotr has a fracture, nikolaevich has a complex dislocation. yes, plus there is also a compression fracture of the spine. darkness began to die and we went east it was warm, the sun shone all day, but by the evening it was cold, well, closer to three o'clock. so it's starting to get cold. went. there, in the fields with forests along the landings on the road, they tried, as if not to go out, plus even after the rains, the slush is good, greasy in boots plus 5 kg each to drink, i really wanted to. i don't know, maybe it's all to do with emotions.

hope did not lose, let's go. along this grid, they nevertheless went out and found water. everyone wandered off. then they walked almost all night almost without talking. everyone had time to think about something of their own. an ordinary guy from the russian outback was born in khabarovsk , tambov region, where his parents moved a few years later, peter is the youngest in the family, there are two more sisters and a brother from childhood. the boy dreamed of becoming a pilot who

would fly into the sky and make figures of incredible beauty and complexity. the moment when, already consciously, i realized that i was chosen for that profession, and which i want to do all my life, when you see that a plane is flying and someone is controlling it. i wanted too. peter stormed several times,

the selection committee of the flight school, but the time came for army service and ended up in the tank troops upon his return. tried again to enter the flying sky, beckoned, it didn’t work out, then it was the ordinary life of a young man from the provinces. i worked at a factory looking for myself, then another attempt at admission. third, then once again life ended up in moscow

excellent, the best job in the world. i will recover and continued my daughter's activities. why fly there your own life, everything is different there, there is your own family. real people will help real people.

restless man nikolaevich although outwardly calm, laconic, a real navigator who loves the sky and his profession to lay path. i myself am a village kid, but we have a special one, and we have a special choice, then there, but just like my military uncle. here he advised saying, why not. let's try well, therefore, the possibility was of income,

that is, it was not bad. we served in belarus and they came to visit us with my aunt, and i took him to the airfield and put him in the cockpit. he still remembers, he says, i say he was sitting in the cockpit and says a combat aircraft. and it was a yak 28. now it's rare. serik hasn't been here for a long time, he explained where the gas is and where the knob is. management. there, of course, there are many devices of all kinds of switches. his eyes lit up there in his native village school. nikolaevich finished with good and excellent marks. at the family council, they decided that it would be good for dima to be a pilot. from the first time he entered the chelyabinsk higher military command school of the navigator, and he studied well, usually. in appearance, there are many reliable and experienced people like our vks. i have determined one thing in my life in the service, if a person is good, then he is a

good pilot. that's how it happens, of course people don't very good and they are not very good pilots. so for me, any hero, because i imagine how at such speeds. for me , all heroes and they are actually traits. they have such traits at any moment. to be ready. it's not about the awards, it's not about the person himself to his work to his service, therefore yes, even not a single kashnik, classmates not classmates. it's just that the guys are all cool, everyone who is serving in the armed forces. all normal adequate guys.

almost no one decided to rest. at least an hour was very useful in this case, so called saved the blanket. big words of gratitude to caring people who

help aviation, for example, the same kits that warmed us, it happens here and so on, the film shows plastic bags, not bags. and how they properly warm the film for about an hour was enough for us to warm up. now let's get up, lie down, warm up and it's already beginning to get light somewhere around 4:30 km. see more coming ahead. first of all because, well, just like that. sacrifice yourself. well, just because it doesn’t do anything, roughly speaking, well, how would motivation be,

that the family motivation was peter in front of him motivated the water into him was therefore, well, really. yes, as if they supported each other and wanted to return home in the first place. i just returned home at that time, the officers came, happiness, reassured my wife and said that so far there is no information that they died. after three or four hours , they only informed our families that this is the situation, but it’s like getting upset, as if there’s no point yet, because there is still no information confirmed what is where? alive, alive , perished not perished. that is, as if the situation is my mother, i found out somewhere on

the second day, and i said, well, i shared that it had happened. i got out of the plane a little bit, fell and injured my arm. then the next day. she already learned from others, er already. but she said, right away you that such a niche is to deceive your mother, the hardest thing was to save after sex and try to save her nerves by deceit. and they walked to our posts was more than 10 kilometers. they had to somehow get through with broken arms with a broken spine at the navigator, they walked their maximum covertly, without giving themselves away. well we understood that when we had already moved away for kilometers, and

i understand that we had moved in our direction. it had already become morally easier to go to some farm with several houses. we approached the village . nikolaevich stayed to wait. i got closer to take a look. well, here i look, with peripheral vision, a soldier in a green jumpsuit is walking. and in a helmet yes, a tanker, he looked my way, but did not see. well, i went further to the hangar. it just

kind of jumped in my head, in my opinion, our tankers have black overalls. and that was in green. that is. well, something is wrong. maybe it seemed to me that the technique started up so it turned out to leave. another stern at that moment saw a man in the distance.

hello father. hello, where are the russians? yes, there are russians everywhere. give me some water to drink. everyone drank some water and asked if there were any of our troops here in the village . he said yes there are gunners. we asked that our grandfather took us away and did not come in himself. he's so far away guys anyone. come out here, how many people were all out. they are. where are you from? from there on foot. then they took us to the evacuation point. today, the worst for them is over. ahead of the week are months of treatment

and rehabilitation. neither one nor the other, despite the experience, do not want to part with the sky, only, probably, their attitude to life. they have changed after all that happened opportunities. i don’t know, change some stereotypes and somehow, maybe something. if there was bad, remove all this and start a new clean life, i was raised by my parents, who nevertheless grew up in the soviet union who saw it all, who lived through all this, that's all, they told how it was somehow, how parents would have become , first of all, for the fact that they are for the right upbringing also in their school, where teachers

instilled it in us to respect older students, to listen and with such people it is very interesting and learn from their experience. i mean, what else can i say? i just asked him not too early. maybe you'll live longer. well, he says you have to do it. but nikolaevich now he is not just a navigator for you. this is my older brother first of all, thanks to him, then that

's really it. it all happened so that we are alive and healthy, yes, thanks to him. he has already become like a brother to me, that's why there have always been relatives there, because the team in aviation of people is always frankly complex.

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